Topher leaned against his desk and watched Richard quietly. He was more organized than Topher was, in a way. Topher tended to collect and collect and collect so there tended not to be space for more things to be added.
He grinned and indicated the posters on the wall behind him - Dazzler, Nightcat, Lila Cheney, Darla Deering, and a poster for some band called Marvel Boy and the Starjammers. "I'm all done," he said. The bed was also made, the shelves filled with books and knick-knacks. At the foot of Topher's bed were two guitars - an acoustic and an electric.
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He grinned and indicated the posters on the wall behind him - Dazzler, Nightcat, Lila Cheney, Darla Deering, and a poster for some band called Marvel Boy and the Starjammers. "I'm all done," he said. The bed was also made, the shelves filled with books and knick-knacks. At the foot of Topher's bed were two guitars - an acoustic and an electric.
"I hate making it a process, you know?"